It all started with a camping trip. A camping trip never to be forgotten. It was the summer Carla turned 18, and her family decided to have a family reunion at the lake. Carla was not the "pretty" girl, and was not very developed for her age. She had always been short and a little chubby, but considered "cute" by everyone. Carla had tan skin and dark hair, and the enthusiasm of a perky cheerleader. Carla always presented to be sweet and obedient, and she was, but she also had been curious about sex but never had a way to find out more about this obsession she couldn't stop thinking about. Carla was a virgin and had never been on a date. You could say she was VERY naive.
As opportunity would present itself, one evening Carla heard some "making out" sounds coming from a campsite near hers. She peeked out of the tent to investigate. The sounds were coming from a camper near the restrooms. Carla decided to investigate. Using the restroom as an alibi, she walked past the camper towards the toilets. As she walked past, she peeked in and seen a couple having sex. Carla gasped with pleasure and excitement, but nervousness overtook her and she walked on by, quickly to the restroom. She paused there for a moment and surveyed the situation. It was dark and no-one else was in sight, so she returned to have another look.
The woman was on all fours, completely naked, moaning loudly as the man was behind her pumping his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. Carla was mesmerized. She wanted so desperately to be that woman, to know what that feels like. She watched until they were done, as the man yelled out "I'm cumming" and then collapsed onto the flimsy camper bed. Carla was tingling and dripping in her pussy by this point. She was dizzy with excitement and drunk on lust. Unfortunately, she had no idea what to do, so she returned to her little tent and privately touched herself, wishing she could experience a boy firsthand.
The next day was spent canoeing and swimming. The lake offered little for a teenage girl in terms of recreation. No malls, no movies, just itchy plants and mucky water. After a hotdog cookout, it was starting to warm up, and Carla decided to go sit by the water. Her cousin Brian came down and sat with her. Brian was 3 years older than Carla and gorgeous. He was a college football player and was tan and muscular. He had a charming smile and a soft demeanor that made him very easy to talk to.
"What's up?" asked Brian as he plopped down in his Hawaiian print trunks and white tank top.
"Nothin." Carla replied.
"You seem down, what's wrong?" Brian asked in his empathetic manner.
